That’s what happens when you don’t give to Demi her brigadeiro.
Demetria Devonne Lovato.
It’s been one year. One. 365 days since you left treatment. Many things have changed. You have grown up, become the person you have wanted. You have left behind the little eight year old who lived within you, the one who was scared to show herself. I can’t help but say I am proud to call you my idol. Not many celebrities have the spunk to say “This is enough, i need help,” and seek it.
I admired you before all of this, you going to treatment wasn’t what made me become a Demi Lovato Fan. No. It was all started in 2007, when i found out you would be in “Camp Rock,” that changed your life. It gave you the chance to do two things that you were born to do. Sing and Act.
Day by day you recieve fan mail, tweets, or you’re told personally how ‘thankful’ we are, but i bet that you think ‘Wow, really , thank you.’ Maybe it’s hard to believe but your music is more then just words converted into verses that later on become songs. Every song you have written , or sang is like a national anthem.
“Believe in Me,” is what got me hooked with your music. It was my escape, the words that helped me day by day. Because of you, i learned that a smile can be the greatest gesture but also the most false of them.
Behind a smile lies a story. <3
Thank you, @ddlovato for being who you are, beyond the hate and all those kiss-ass fans are people who truly admire you.
Much love.
Your Demi Lovato Fans <3
Proud of Demi♥♥
